a fair few many years ago when i was living in the magical lands of the blue mountains a hour and ahalf train journey from city sydney weel was in the car with a wonerfull fae soul with her daughter we were slowily pulling out of the drive way when a face in a near by tree stongly grabed our attention both myself and partner gave a hello and a warm thankyou to the tree sprite however her teenage daughter was almost histerical as she could not see the face and felt left out 9as most teenagers do) this made her felt sad as she could not see the gifted apperiance of the tree sprite and thats all to tell of this wonderfull eccounter.
a another encounter was when we were bush walking in the majestic old rainforests of far north queensland (my home soil) we came to a ancient beauty of a tree which had a very lovely welcoming aura and most amazing bark patterns but for some inaxepciable reason my conpanion spoke out loud how this tree would would make a wonderfull cofee table
next thing there was a very loud cracking noise from above as a large heavy brance from this wonderous tree came crashing through the canophy missing my companion by a few small inches and hit the earth with a dead weighted thud for the rest of the walk my companion was rather quiet and white as a ghost well i think there is a lesson for all of us in this one in some countries to cut down a oak tree was to bring sickness and death apon your self i feel lucky we were given only a very strong warning.
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